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Naomi wasn't sure how long the drugs lasted; she'd never really been aware of how much time was passing between each... appearance. "Maybe a few hours," she replied, but it was a guess. She was beginning to shiver as Madoc took her hand a gently led her forward. His power sounded amazing, a lot more useful that hers anyway. Being invisible would be great if she could see. Maybe one day she'd get used to moving around blind, but not any time soon. Altering reality would be so much more amazing. You could do anything. She knew he wasn't telling her everything, but she wasn't bothered; after being tortured the way they all had, everyone was entitled to their privacy. She let Madoc lead her forward, trying to predict when there would be a drop or a rise on the ground.

In some ways, she hoped she would feel the drugs draining out of her system, at least then she could warn him when it was about to happen. After all, she wasn't wearing any clothes, which would explain her shivering while his hand was strong around hers. She stumbled a little over a pebble. "Where do you think the others went?" She asked, distracting herself from her thoughts. They couldn't have just vanished. They're not like her.